Little Things 17+

When a mix up with their hotel reservation throws them into world wind romances with one of the hottest boy bands in the world. Will it be everything they dreamed it would be. Follow them on their adventure and see...
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34. Chapter 34

Liv's POV

"What are you doing?", Mia asks as she flicks the kitchen light on.


I take my head out of the refridgerator and turn around. I know I'm blushing. I can feel it. "I was hungry...", I say.

"It's after 10...", she says, clearly amused.

"I can't help it, the baby wants food...", I say, rubbing my bump. She laughs as she comes over and places her hand on my belly and gives it a rub. She grabs my hand and leads me to a kitchen chair.

"Sit!", she says. She crosses over to the freezer and takes out a tub of vanilla ice cream. She opens the cupboard and grabs nuts, chocolate sauce and a bottle of cherries. She opens the drawer and grabs 2 spoons. She opens the fridge and pulls out a can of whipping cream.

"Mmmm", I say as she sits next to me. We open the lid on the ice cream and I take the chocolate sauce and dump all of it in, she giggles. She opens the nuts and dumps all of them in too. I giggle. Then, she takes the whip cream and tips her head back and squirts it right in her mouth. I'm cracking up now, as I take it and do it too. Now she's laughing. We take our spoons and dig in. After a few mouthfuls, I ask, "You know what's got me up, so tell me what's got you up?".

She furrows her eyebrows and sighs. "I'm scared...", she whispers looking at me.

My smile fades at her words. "Why?"

"I'm scared about not being with Zayn after tomorrow. The thought of it makes me sick to my stomach. What if we can't be together. What if his schedule is just too hectic...", she says as tears spring to her eyes. I put my hand on top of hers.

"I'm scared too, but I just have to believe that Niall will put me, us first. Just like I have to believe Zayn will put you first...", I say.

"Before the band, the success? I just don't know...", she says, shaking her head.

"Try not to worry about it tonight. Whatever happens tomorrow, we'll deal with it...together...", I say.

Mia looks at me for a second, "Since when have you become the 'strong' one?", she asks, smiling. I shrug my shoulders. "Are you tired?", she asks.

"Not really...", I say, still shovelling in the ice cream.

"You better stop or your yoga pants aren't going to fit you next week...", she says, laughing. I blush and sneak one last spoonful into my mouth. She looks at me.

"What! That one was for her...", I say, pointing to my tummy.

"Let's go outside and bring the Dock, I feel like dancing...", she says.

"OK, lets do it", I say.

We go down by the pool, still in our bed clothes. Mia has a pair of Zayn's pajama shorts on and a tank, and I have one of Niall's tees on and a pair of my own pajama shorts. His tees are looser on me than mine are now. It's a beautiful clear night. Mia puts on "Party Rock Anthem", by LMFAO and we start dancing and giggling on the pool deck. It's not cranked so that we don't disturb anyone. The heli approaches during our dance. Harry and Liam are back from their night of clubbing. They make their way over to us. Harry grabs my hand and starts dancing with me. Liam dances with Mia. The door to the house opens and Niall and Zayn make their way down too. Pretty soon, Lou and El join in and we're all laughing and dancing. We keep the tunes playing as we all dance into the night.

Then, I do something completely crazy, I jump in the pool with my clothes on. Mia flies in next making sure to stay at the shallow end for Zayn, he's not much of a swimmer. Then everyone's jumping in. Niall pulls me into a hug and presses his lips to mine. "Yum, chocolate...", he says.

His wet t-shirt clings tightly to me as I get out of the water, showing just how big my bump really is. He runs his hand along it, "I want you with me every second, every minute, every hour of every day...", he whispers.

I nod, wrap my arms around his neck and push my lips on his.

I know everything will be fine tomorrow, he'll make sure it is.

Mia's POV

I jump in the pool, and urge Zayn in after me. We stay in the shallow end. He wraps his arms around me and pulls me close. "When?", he asks.

"When what?"

"When can we get married. I don't want to wait anymore...", he says.

"What time does Simon come tomorrow?"

"Around 1 pm, why?", he answers.

"How would around 9 am tomorrow morning be?", I ask him, completely serious.

"Wait, what?", he says.

"Let's get up in the morning, bright and early and go get married. Just you, me, Liv and Niall, El and the rest of the boys...", I say smiling.

"Seriously?", he asks.

"Seriously!", I say laughing. He picks me up and swings me around in the pool.

"Ok, everybody needs to go to bed so that you can all get up early...", he says.

"Why?", Liam asks.

"Because Mia and I are getting married in the morning and we want you all there!", he says smiling. There are screams and shouts from everyone as he pulls me into his arms and presses his lips to mine.

I wake early the next morning to Zayn kissing my lips. "Mmm", I mumble as I stretch.

"Good morning beautiful. Are you ready?", he whispers. I smile, wrap my arms around his neck and flip him over so that I'm sitting on top of him.

"The real question is, are you?", I tease. He looks at me for quite a while, speechless. I start to worry maybe he's changed his mind.

"You are my everything, and I can't wait until you're mine...", he says, simply. I take his hand in mine, bring it up to my cheek and plant kisses on it.

"I already am yours. We don't need a piece of paper to prove that. I love you...", I whisper, pushing my lips onto his. "Last one in the shower is a filthy animal!", I giggle, running to the bathroom. He's hot on my tail.

"Together?", he asks, smiling.

"Okay... Though I'm not sure how 'clean' we'll get showering together. Something tells me we'll get more 'Dirty'...", I say, turning the water on, taking my clothes off and stepping in. He's right behind me. He takes the shampoo and washes my hair, then I wash his. He takes the bar of soap and rubs it between his two hands until they're good and lathered. Then, he washes my body with his hands.


His hands glide along and I can't help but groan. "Like that?", he whispers.

"uh,huh", I whisper back.

It's feels so good.

"Sit...", he says, pointing to the corner edge of the tub. I do as he says. He kneels in front of me, the hot water raining down over us. "Relax your legs...", he says, as he opens them with his hands. His fingers slide in and out of me and I groan louder. Then he leans his head down and kisses me.

I gasp.

This is new to me.

He licks and sucks me with his tongue, letting it explore everywhere, and it feels...holy fuck... I run my hands through his hair as I gasp and groan. I can't contain it anymore and the explosion rocks my entire body. I'm stuggling to regain composure as he gets up and washes his face under the shower. "First time?", he asks me, amused.

"Y-yes", I whisper, as I attempt to stand up. My legs feel like Jello, and all I can do is sit there, panting.

"It won't be the last", he says smiling as he kneels in front of me again and presses his lips to mine. "I like the way you taste", he whispers and I blush, a deep shade of red. I almost can't look at him.

My knees are still wobbly as I go through my clothes to see what I can wear this morning. It's not everyday I get married. I settle on a ivory beaded silk chiffon dress, with spaghetti straps, that crosses over in the front complimenting my chest, and some sparkly ivory heels. I put my hair up in a messy bun, being sure to leave some curls down on either side and grab a few small white flowers from the window box outside, pushing them into place amongst my curls. Liner, mascara and gloss. I spin and look at myself critically in the mirror. I'm happy, so I head downstairs. Everyone is already in the kitchen.

All eyes are on me when I walk in.

It's a little unsettling.

Zayn is over in a flash, "You look amazing. So beautiful...", he gushes as tears prick his eyes.

"Thank you", I say pushing my lips against his. Liv comes over and gives me a hug. She's wearing a simple floral sundress that has an empire waist, which almost hides the little bump, but not quite.

"Let's go...", Zayn says holding my hands, and we all walk out together.

"What about rings?", I ask. He pulls out a box and opens it. Inside there are 2 white gold bands. His is simple and a little wider than mine. Mine's in the shape of an 'infinity' symbol, with a small diamond in the middle. "Zayn, this is beautiful...", I whisper, trying not to cry. He leans over and kisses my forehead.

God I love this man.

We arrive at the courthouse and fill out the paperwork for our marriage license, then wait our turn to stand before a Justice of the Peace. We say our own vows as everyone watches and listens. Then I put the ring on his finger and he slides mine on. He leans in and kisses me. The whole thing is simple and uncomplicated and perfect. I wrap my arms around his neck and he wraps his around my waist.

"Together. Forever", I whisper.

"Together. Forever", he whispers back.

Simon's POV

"Hello, boys!", I say as I enter the cottage. They all run over to give me hugs and handshakes.

"How's married life Niall?", I ask.

He smiles and reply's, "Great!".

"Let's have a seat in the kitchen...", I say. "So, tell me about your summer. Was it good?", I ask. They all smile and shake their heads. Then Zayn lifts his hand and points to a wedding band on his finger. "You married her already?", I ask, a bit shocked. He just nods his head yes.

"Liv and I are going to have a baby...", Niall blurts out smiling, and I almost choke.

"Boys, um don't you think you're moving a bit fast? Did you get them to sign pre-nups or anything first?", I ask. I'm not a believer of love...more of a lust guy. The boys both shake their heads 'no'.

"They're not like that...", Niall says to me, clearly offended.

"How do you know Niall, how do you know this girl didn't just get 'knocked up' to see how much money she could soak you for?", I snap.

He looks behind me then, and says, "Liv..."

I turn to see her and Mia standing in the doorway to the kitchen. I shake my head, my big mouth...

"Liv, I...", I start to say. Tears spill out over her cheeks as she raises her hand up to me, shakes her head no, then turns and walks out the front door. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean for her to hear that...", I say.

"You can think whatever you want about me Simon, but my sister is the most honest, sincere, loving person in probably the whole fucking universe and she didn't get 'knocked up' to trap Niall. It's my fault that she's in the position she's in, right now... and another thing... she loves Niall, and not for what he can buy her, but for who he is. You are just as much of an ass as you seem on tv!", Mia snaps, tears in her eyes too. I watch speechless as she heads for the door after Liv.

"Damn. Okay, well, I hope you're right", I say. Niall and Zayn are pissed too. Liam pat's Niall on the back, lean's over and whisper's something. "Ok, the tour...starts next's a list of your rehearsal schedules, and tour dates. Will the girls be staying in your lofts, here in London?", I ask.

"No, they'll be coming with us...", Zayn snaps, quickly.

"Uh, that's going to be a little difficult, isn't it?", I ask.

"Liv and Mia come with us. We all agreed, everyone's happy to have them along. If you'll excuse me now, you can finish up with boys here, and they can fill me in later. I'm going to go check on my wife...", Niall snaps, as he leaves the table.

"Ok, I'll get a bigger bus and make the appropriate changes..." I say. "Until then, will you 4 be in the London Loft?", I ask.

"Yes, until we find our own places. I need to go as well...", Zayn snaps.

I roll my eyes as I hear him slam the front door.

"They're really not like that Simon...", Harry says, getting up and following them out the door.

"Maybe we need to finish this a little later...", Liam says, as he and Louis get up and follow the others out, leaving me sitting there, alone.

"Well, these 2 must really be something if all 5 of them are willing to walk out on me...", I say out loud to myself, kicking the table.

Liv's POV

I walk down the beach, sit in the sand and watch the waves roll in. Why am I so surprised that he said that. It's probably what everyone's thinking. I wipe the tears from my eyes and try to maintain some element of composure. I fight the sobs building up inside me until I just can't hold them back anymore, and I bury my face in my hands. Mia drops down beside me on the beach and wraps me in a hug. "Liv, please don't cry. He doesn't know anything. He's just an asshole. We all know that what he said isn't true...", she says, comforting me through her own tears. Niall wraps his arms around me then and pull me close.

"Liv, don't listen to him...Please...", he says. "You and I know the truth and that's all that matters. His opinion doesn't mean anything to me...", he says as he rubs my back.

"I don't care about the money, I'll sign a pre-nup...", I whisper.

"I know that. I trust you, Liv...", he answers, holding me. I look up and notice the other boys coming then. They all sit down beside us.

"Olivia, every one of us knows what a beautiful person you are. You have a wonderful heart. We all stand behind you and Niall, love. He's not the only one who loves you...", Zayn says.

"You're part of our family now...", Liam adds.

"And we stand up for our family...", Harry says. Niall pulls my head out of his chest, wipes my tears with his thumbs and plants a gentle kiss on my lips.

"Everything's going to be alright, love, I promise", he says, pulling me in for another hug. Then I feel everyone's arms around me as we all hug together. I've grown to love these people so much, I would do just about anything for any of them. They all start singing, and I can't help but blush. Mia puts her arm around me as we listen.

Magic - One Direction


B-b-b-baby c'mon over

I don't care if people find out (dada - dadada - da - da - da - da)

They say that we're no good together

And it's never gonna work out (dada - dadada - da - da - da - da)


But baby you got me moving too fast

'Cause I know you wanna be bad

And girl when you're lookin' like that (dada - dadada)

I can't hold back.


'Cause you, you've got this spell on me

I don't know what to believe

Kiss you once now I can't leave

'Cause everything you do is magic

But everything you do is magic.


So l-l-let them take the pictures

Spread it all around the world now (dada - dadada - da - da - da - da)

I wanna put it on my record

I want everyone to know now (dada - dadada - da - da - da - da)


But baby you got me moving too fast

'Cause I know you wanna be bad

And girl when you're lookin' like that (dada - dadada)

I can't hold back.


'Cause you, you've got this spell on me

I don't know what to believe

Kiss you once now I can't leave

'Cause everything you do is magic

But everything you do is magic.

Oh oh oh oh oh

Oh oh oh oh oh

Oh oh oh oh oh

Everything you do is magic.


They say that we're no good together

And it's never gonna work out

I wanna put it on my record

I want everyone to know now.


Everything you do is magic

Everything you do is magic

Everything you do is magic

Everything you do is magic.


'Cause you, you've got this spell on me

I don't know what to believe

Kiss you once now I can't leave

'Cause everything you do is magic

But everything you do is magic.

Oh oh oh oh oh

Oh oh oh oh oh


Kiss you once now I can't leave

'Cause everything you do is magic

But everything you do is magic

"Ahem", I hear someone cough. We all look up to see Simon standing there. "I don't usually apologize, because I'm not usually ever wrong but in this case, I think I am. So, I'm sorry for my words back there, they were harsh and out of line. I can see how much you mean to them. I left some papers on the table for you to go over boys. I'll make sure the bus can accommodate all of you. See you at rehearsals first thing Monday morning. Oh, one more thing, you have to be out of the cottage tomorrow by 5pm...", Simon says, as he turns and walks away.

"So, we get to stay with you?", Mia asks. The boys all smile and shake their heads 'yes' and we all hug some more, before making our way back to the house.

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